Su Guo Wenyi

As the night falls and the moonlight begins to fall, inside a majestic yet delicate palace, two palace maids wearing ring buns and plain dresses hold fire sticks and poles, lifting the octagonal palace lanterns and the lampshades.

Take it off and put it on.

A cluster of thin flames jumped a few times, and suddenly, an orange light spread out like water.

At that time, a cool breeze blew in the courtyard, and the leaves of the sycamore tree rustled. In the Manna Palace, on the bed with a curtain that reached the floor, a corner was suddenly opened, revealing a man aged fourteen or fifteen years old.

A young man with a face as pale as paper and his eyes tightly closed.

He had sparse eyebrows, a cold temperament, and a pair of handsome sword-shaped eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he was enduring something painful.

Suddenly, the young man let out a groan of pain, and raised his heavy eyelids, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars, but they were calm, deep, and vaguely tinged with vicissitudes of life.

Before Su Zhao could clear his thoughts, the palace maid's voice came to his ears, "Your Highness is awake, go and call the imperial physician!"

Then there was a flurry of rustling sounds.

On Su Zhao's side, he propped up his body with one hand and looked at the familiar scenes around him, his heart filled with horror and confusion.

"This is... Su Guo Palace? Am I living again?"

The shock in Su Zhao's heart could not be greater. Although he boasted that he had experienced a rough life in his previous life, he had long been calm, but when faced with the surprising things in front of him, he could not help but feel horrified.

Yes, this is Su Zhao's third life. In his first life, he lived on a water-blue planet. After graduating from college, he was admitted to a museum in the Central Plains Province as an administrator. He had a cup of tea every day and a book.

Books, away from the lights, banquets, and hustle and bustle of the world, give you a little peace, and your life will be pleasant and comfortable.

However, one day when I was cleaning up the warehouse, I found a small tripod the size of a baby's fist among the debris. The tripod was mottled with traces of time and had an inscription engraved on it.

Even after three lifetimes, he still remembered that afternoon. The afternoon sunshine was lazy and quiet, and the fragrance of the wood flowers outside the museum building floated in the air. He was curious and gently touched the small tripod.

Suddenly, the small cauldron turned into a golden rainbow and leaped into his eyebrows.

Afterwards, he came to this unspeakably magnificent world of immortality and was reincarnated as the legitimate son of the king of the Su Kingdom.

In the first fifteen years, he was peaceful and happy, enjoying all the glory in the world. The king and his wife of the Su Kingdom, as well as the eldest sister with a gentle temperament, made up for the emotional shortcomings of losing his parents when he was young in his first life on earth.

It also allowed Su Zhao to gradually integrate into this world.

Until he succeeded to the throne and became the king of the Su Kingdom, he began a life of ups and downs, with five shortcomings and three shortcomings.

"Little Ding... Only later did I realize that it was a treasure of immortal fortune with mysterious origins in this world. But by then, the world of great strife had already begun. Even if I wanted to join it, it was too late...

"Su Zhao recalled his past life, his face was full of sadness, and his heart was full of sighs.

Su Zhao got up, walked to the window, recalled his memory, took out a wine bottle, and looked at the night outside the palace wall. It was early summer, drizzling, the leaves of the sycamore trees were rustling, and the sky and the earth became more and more contrasting.

Get quiet.

"When I wake up from a dream and look at the light rain, the mountains and rivers are still gentle as before."

Su Zhao raised his head and took a sip of wine, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.

This is a world with many similarities to the Chinese culture, but the territory is broader and the humanities are more concentrated. The millennium dynasty Ji Zhou has declined, and the countries have been fighting for hundreds of years.

Just like grass and mustard.

There are also many immortal sects, Taoists and demons fighting each other, and Buddhist and Taoist masters hanging out in temples and playing games.

"In my previous life, I thought it was the kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period, but after careful exploration, I discovered that the historical context of this world is very different. The princes of hundreds of countries and the Buddhist and Taoist sects are also inextricably linked. After three waves of spiritual energy, the great struggle

When the world comes, the Bridge of Crossing the Realm leads down. Behind the Immortal Sect and Xuanmen, the giants of monsters and demons go into battle bare-chested to support the Immortal Dynasty and compete for the fate of humanity... Although I don't know why I am reborn for the second time, but thinking about it, it is already three things.

"

Su Zhao thought of his past life and the turbulent future of this world. He felt filled with emotion and raised his head to drink another glass of wine.

"In the previous life, a person was walking on the path of immortality, dreaming that he could be an immortal alone. But in a world of great strife, how easy is it to live alone?"

Su Zhao thought of his previous life, when his country was destroyed and his family was destroyed. He was left alone, with five shortcomings and three shortcomings. His nose felt sour, his eyes gradually became slightly warm, mixed with the feeling of being drunk, and there were tears in his eyes.

When he was on Earth, he had always been foolish and clumsy, and had a calm and easy-going temperament. Otherwise, he would not have been admitted to a public institution for retirement in his early twenties.

But in this world, even if he became the king of the Su Kingdom, he would still be lazy and lacking in determination. He would only be in power for a few years, and his position would be usurped by powerful ministers, causing him to live in another country.

Even though he possesses an immortal cauldron and great luck, he eventually becomes a disciple of Taiyuan Sect.

But the road to immortality was also a struggle step by step, and he did not have many achievements. It was not until he was in his thirties that he could reach the realm of Yuangang. When he returned to the Su country, his enemies had long since died, and he didn't know who to take revenge on.

Report.

At that time, the world had been fighting for decades, and the emperors of the four great immortal dynasties ruled the world and competed for the opportunity to become enlightened. However, he had already lost the opportunity and could only imitate the immortals in "The Legend of the Immortals", claiming to be enlightened and playing games in the dust.

Feeling contented.

But in this world, if a person has not reached the land of true immortals, how can he say that he has attained enlightenment and transcendence?

In the end, the sect he belonged to, Taiyuan Sect, was also attacked and destroyed by the Yongtian Punishment Sect. After the nest was overthrown, how could the eggs be intact?

Although he traveled abroad, he was still found by the true disciples of Tianxing Sect and turned into ashes.

"Cowardly, hesitant..."

Su Zhao thought of the tragic situation in his previous life, which was all due to the laziness in his temperament. His mood was agitated. For a moment, the hand holding the wine bottle was so hard that his joints turned white.

After three waves of spiritual energy in the past life, the immortal talents of Tianyuan Shenzhou flourished, and the immortal dynasties competed with each other. It was a magnificent event. However, he could only listen to people mentioning these strange people who dominated Tianyuan in the wine shop, and occasionally showed a leisurely fascination.

Reality can only turn into a lonely lament.

"In this life, I will no longer be hesitant and lazy. I will establish an immortal dynasty, set foot on mountains and rivers, dominate the heavens, and have all directions surrendered. This is the path I, Su Zhao, should take."

But at this moment, Xu felt the emotional touch of Su Zhao. The fairy cauldron in the spiritual platform shone brightly and hummed continuously. A huge torrent of information rushed into Su Zhao's mind, making Su Zhao

It shook slightly.

"Rising Dragon Cauldron?"

Su Zhao was in a daze for who knows how long, murmuring in his heart.

Although he owned this small cauldron in his previous life, he actually didn't use it much, and he didn't even know its name.

"Yes, my mind was lazy in my previous life, and the treasure had a spirit. It knew that my state of mind was not in line with me, so naturally it was not of use to me."

A look of surprise appeared on Su Zhao's face.

"The Shenglong Cauldron? It can actually refine luck and become a Taoist. Such a treasure of immortal luck... In my previous life, I had never heard of those immortal dynasties. Of course, my cultivation level was low at that time, so I had less information.

I just heard from the sect that if you sign a luck contract with the Immortal Dynasty, you can share your luck with the Immortal Dynasty."
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